The soldering iron was imprinted on the master's chest, and the scissors fell on the master's hair, and after a while, all kinds of traces appeared on his body.

Burned, bitten, punched...... There are even those that have been pricked with needles.

Daoist Guanglun really can't sing anymore now.

They were standing there, awkward.

"The resentful spirit doesn't want us to save the master, does it?" Mototsuneko asked.

It's okay to catch souls, but ...... Guess the story, this kind of thing, he doesn't understand!

"I don't think so." Xie Qiao shook his head, "The lord of this house is very lustful, he killed people in his life, I suspect that he has some strange habits, so he tortured the girl to death, and now he is dead, and he is just tossed by others." ”

Yuan Changzi sighed: "When is the time for retribution?" ”

Xie Qiao glanced at him with complicated eyes.

"It's a miserable death, vent, it's understandable." Xie Qiao looked at this scene and felt gloomy, "But there is a debtor and a debtor, and innocent people have died in this house later, which is a little different." ”

Yuan Changzi doesn't know much about this house, and he is also watching at the moment.

After a while, a group of brides were hung from a tree like rag dolls, and the wind blew and fluttered.

And under the tree, there was even a wine banquet.

Several ghosts began to congratulate the old man on his marriage, and glass after glass of wine was stuffed into the old man's stomach.

Yes, it's a plug, not a fill.

Because the belly was dug up, and the wine was put in.

The sense of impact of the picture is still quite strong.

Xie Qiao and they still didn't move, and soon, they didn't need to sing, and after a while, there was a violent knock on the door.

Xie Qiao understands that this is still an illusion.

Although the Taoist priests around her have practiced, they can't see the yin soul directly, but now that they can see it, it means that everything is still in a dream.

The door opened, and a lot of people broke in.

They are coming to the bride.

But there are so many brides that I can't tell which one it is.

Those outsiders looked at Xie Qiao and the others.

"Is this for us to find?" Xie Qiao smacked his tongue a little, "There are quite a lot of problems, they have all turned into such a puppet, who knows which one is true?" ”

But as soon as her voice fell, Zhao Xuanjing walked over and pointed directly at one of them: "She." ”

"......" Xie Qiao was a little dumbfounded, "Why?" ”

Yuan Changzi and they didn't understand.

They were all in one place just now, and the things they saw were exactly the same, how could this noble man be sure who the bride was looking for outside?

"When I watched the play, she was the only one who laughed, although laughing was worse than crying." Zhao Xuanjing snorted in disgust, "In addition, when the other brides abused this man, her face was expressionless, only she didn't dare to step forward, she was a little scared, and her eyes were frightened. ”

Xie Qiao frowned slightly.

After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case, and the ghost should have been holding a candle in his hand at that time, dripping wax oil on the old man's body......

Pull this bride out, and those who break in are a joy.

was about to take people away, but a mouth suddenly appeared in the air, and a mouthful of "woo" swallowed this ghost!

Chew it, chew it, and the blood fell like raindrops, dripping on those people.

Well......

Although it was a fantasy, Xie Qiao was really disgusted.

After chewing, the scene changed, and they returned to the scene when they first entered the house.

The housekeeper is here, and he is going to sing again.

What does that mean? This ghost wants us to watch the bride be found and eaten? "Yuan Changzi has a headache.

Xie Qiao thought for a while, looked at the housekeeper, and said, "When I first entered the house, I heard that Mrs. was happy, and there were some small gifts to give to Mrs., I wonder if the housekeeper can spread it and introduce it?" ”